Soon, the corners of his mouth curled upward.
As long as he comes.
I really was afraid he wouldn't.
To him, once Chen Wen reached the Mandate Temple, he would be on Ye Chao's turf.
When that time came, settling the score would be a walk in the park.
Everything was secured now.
For a moment, the stone hanging over his heart finally dropped.
The next instant, Ye Chao reined in his emotions and said, "Next, don't do anything unnecessary. Just keep an eye on him."
"Make absolutely sure he comes to the Mandate Temple. Understood?"
"Your humble servant knows what to do."
Ye Feng hurriedly replied.
"All right, we'll leave it at that for now."
After leaving those words, Ye Chao cut off the connection.
"Whew."
Looking at the Sound Transmission Token in his hand, he could not help letting out a breath of stale air.
At last, this matter was settled.
Next, he needed to turn his attention to the Mandate Temple's selection. Nothing could be allowed to go wrong.
Meanwhile, Ye Feng also let out a soft breath of stale air.
At this point, the pressure on him had eased considerably.
If Chen Wen refused to come, he truly would not know how to proceed.
Now, everything was developing in the best possible direction.
At that thought, he looked up, and Chen Wen came into view.
Chen Wen had only just entered the Grand Arena.
Quite a few disciples watching from the sidelines immediately noticed his presence.
For a moment, discussions broke out everywhere.
"Holy shit... isn't that the ruthless guy who killed four ranked disciples in a row?"
"You mean... this guy is Ye Chen?"
"Yes, yes, that's him. You didn't see how fierce he was back then."
"I just didn't expect him to disappear over